Sometimes I feel like I’m a boxer. I walk by a mirror and throw a few blows… duck, bob… weave, makes me feel alive or dangerous. I guess it is the fighter in every male. The want to engage… and finish your opponent. Never really got the chance to fight much growing up. I mean, ...

Rant much? Nah… just when something really drives me crazy. Today it is shopping carts. HOLY HELL!!!! Could the grocery store please use some of the money that they get daily from the mark-up on milk to purchase new shopping carts?!? Maybe replace a few wheels on the suspect ones. Seriously, how much could these ...

The safest kind. 😉 Speeding to make sure you keep up with the bus while you fumble with your phone to get it in frame. Then that little thing called driving – oh yeah… that too. All comes together for something as cool as this. “You Are What You Watch” is the campaign – Prison ...